Chapter 311 Regret

Under the gazes of countless eyes, and under the salute of many Jindan real people, Su Zimo came to Xuan Yi and Liu Hui, bowed deeply, and said solemnly: "Su Zimo, a disciple of Misty Peak. , I have seen the two first adults."

"Okay, okay, good boy, get up."

Xuan Yi quickly stepped forward and held up Su Zimo's arms, looking excited.

"It turns out that Mr. Mo's real name is Su Zimo."

"Mr. Mo is so young, is he still building a foundation?"

"Isn't it saying that Misty Peak is not good for refining, why did such a monster suddenly appear, and the ancestral grave is smoking!"

Many Jindan real people whispered, looking at Su Zimo with curious eyes.

Liu Hui turned her back, wiped her tears, and said with a smile, "Xuan Yi, please stop pulling him, let him sit down."

"Yep."

Xuan Yi was stunned and said, "Come on, let's go back and talk about your business, there is time."

"Um."

Su Zimo nodded, turned his head and continued to walk forward, his eyes turned and landed on Canglang Zhenren not far away.

Four eyes facing each other.

Su Zimo smiled.

Real Man Canglang stared at Su Zimo, who was approaching, his face was ashen, he couldn't really smile.

"how so?"

Three years ago, when he heard that Su Zimo had also become a cultivator, Master Canglang just smiled indifferently.

Even if Su Zimo stepped into practice, he would never be able to catch up with him.

In his eyes, Su Zimo is still the ant that can be ravaged, trampled, and crushed by him!

However, it used to be just a small ant, but now it has become a little bigger.

He has been practicing Taoism for more than two hundred years, what is his status, what strength, what status?

The network of contacts accumulated over the past two hundred years is enough to crush this Su Zimo.

But now, just as Su Zimo stepped on the golden carpet, Master Canglang suddenly realized that apart from his own strength, all his advantages were gone!

In terms of status, influence, and connections, he can't compare to Su Zimo.

In other words, it can't compare to Mr. Mo.

A month ago, at the entrance of Moling Item Refining Workshop, Su Zimo had promised that his head could be exchanged for a top-quality spiritual weapon!

Master Canglang really felt that many Master Jindan were tempted at that time, and even showed a trace of killing intent.

If it wasn't in the royal city, and everyone didn't dare to act rashly, he would most likely be besieged!

Fate is so wonderful.

In the past, the real Canglang could easily kill Su Zimo's life at the click of a finger.

Now, Su Zimo's promise almost got the head of the real Canglang.

Su Zimo passed by the real person Canglang, paused for a moment, just looked sideways slightly, and gave him a light look at the real person Canglang.

It was this look that made Zhenren Canglang feel a chill in his heart!

He realized that the once weak boy had become his confidant!

...

On the square, the more than 100,000 Foundation Establishment cultivators were completely dumbfounded.

Aside from Misty Peak, everyone was delighted, and the other monks all looked complicated.

All of them just now regarded Su Zimo as a joke, and it was only at this moment that they realized that the real joke was themselves.

Qingshuangmen Junhao let out a long breath.

Even though he had expected it long ago, the moment he really learned the result, his mind was still affected a lot.

Tao Feng from the True Fire Sect had a gloomy expression on his face. Every time he recalled what he had just said, his face turned pale.

"Hey, fellow Taoist Tao Feng, my eldest brother said that you are not qualified, you don't seem to be too happy?" The little fat man asked with a smile.

Tao Feng had a gloomy face and said nothing.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

The little fat man pouted and said, "Who was it just now? He was so arrogant, and he was going to compete with my big brother. Why don't you talk now? Don't be a coward!"

Tao Feng gritted his teeth, trembling all over, but couldn't say a word.

He said too many words just now, but now, every word has been thrown back, smashed on the face, and it hurts!

Beside Tao Feng, a man with a gloomy breath stood, looking at Su Zimo in the spectator seat, a trace of murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Si Yutang thought that he had provoked Su Zimo just now, and he felt a little guilty at this time, and laughed dryly: "Who would have thought that he is Mr. Mo, huh."

No one paid any attention to him, a little embarrassed.

"Junior sister, do you think so?" Si Yutang turned his head and asked.

Shen Mengqi, who was next to her, seemed to have lost her soul as if she had never heard of it. She stared blankly at the spectator seat, the figure that was walking away and getting higher and higher.

In an instant, she suddenly understood a lot of things.

Why did Mr. Mo spread an oracle a month ago, asking her master Canglang to kneel.

Why would Su Zimo make a rhetoric saying that Tao Feng is not qualified.

Why would Su Zimo be indifferent when he heard Mr. Mo's name?

Why does Su Zimo look at her with that weird look when she mentions Mr. Mo?

Why, even the princess on Wednesday took the initiative to come over.

why……

These countless doubts can be explained with just one answer.

Su Zimo is Mr. Mo!

At this moment, she suddenly felt like a fool.

"Princess Da Zhou's actions have invisibly established many powerful enemies for you. I'll see how you end up in a while!"

Recalling what she just said, Shen Mengqi laughed at herself.

Su Zimo didn't need to end at all.

Because, as long as he shows his identity, it is enough.

Shen Mengqi was confused.

She once thought that if she got the incomparable celestial predestined relationship, she would soar into the sky from now on, separated from Su Zimo's immortal world forever, and completely become a person from two worlds.

But now, she suddenly realized.

In the past few years, everything she owned was not worth mentioning in front of Su Zimo.

Her life may not be comparable to a promise made by Su Zimo.

Suddenly, Shen Mengqi regretted it.

...

Soon, Su Zimo had come to the second area, where there was only one empty seat.

This is a position below one person and above ten thousand people, side by side with the prince and princess, and the big shopkeeper of Tianbao auction house!

Zhou Tianzi pointed and said, "Sit down."

Su Zimo nodded.

Next to this empty seat is Ji Yaoxue.

The two looked at each other and smiled, Su Zimo just sat down when a fragrant wind hit.

Then, there was another person on the other side of Su Zimo,

Su Zimo looked sideways and was slightly startled.

But it was Fairy Ji who carried the seat and ran to his left, next to him.

As a result, Su Zimo's seat was sandwiched between the two princesses.

Su Zimo coughed lightly, and suddenly became a little uncomfortable.

"Hee hee, I'm here to sit." Fairy Ji laughed.

Ji Yaoxue looked at her sister dotingly, shook her head and chuckled.

The princes seemed to understand the temperament of Fairy Ji. They didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded to Su Zimo.

Su Zimo's heart jumped, others didn't hear it, but he faintly felt that Ji Yaojing's laughter was a little weird!

"I don't know what the goblin is thinking about."

Su Zimo frowned secretly, not squinting.

At this moment, Zhou Tianzi's voice sounded, spreading all over the place, and the reverberation was endless.

"Zongmen Grand Competition, the official start!"